Boredom

When you're bored,

You intentionally decide that everything's a chore

You whore out your vitality to inanity, eventually causing insanity

Your vanity? Give up- it vanished into apathy

 

But apathy is better than caring too much

Investing too much,

and in spite of it all,

losing touch

Of the one thing you valued most

Now you're a ghost

Eating chips and your own soul

Staring at the same four walls for centuries makes your mind go dull

 

 

 

 

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